A/N: General disclaimers and all that jazz... The final chapter of the last entry into the Potter's Hands series is here. Please make sure to read the second A/N at the bottom of this chapter.
The Most Noble and Ancient House Lovegood Returned to Sole Heiress!
Balathier Thanos
In a move that no one saw coming or could predict, Lord Thomas Greengrass of House Greengrass has ceded his rights as proxy for House Lovegood and House Lovegood is now controlled by the sole remaining Lovegood, Luna Celeste Lovegood. For three centuries House Lovegood has been controlled by different lords and ladies of the Wizengamot and often used as a trading incentive for political deals or alliances. Lord Greengrass of House Greengrass has controlled House Lovegood for the past thirty years and had acquired lordship of House Lovegood in a trade deal with House Clearwater.
House Lovegood is now controlled by Luna Lovegood and the tales and rumours state that the familial ancestral magic sounded in a Wizengamot hearing this past week. Lord Greengrass states "the Lovegood family magic left my mind and all the inner details that I knew about House Lovegood have left my mind as well. Apparently, an heir or heiress to the Lovegood name has been recognised and found." The question now is, how did this happen? Like all magical mysteries and the strange happenings of the past decade, the answer lies with the-man-who-won, Harry Potter.
The young war hero has been busy since the former Dark Lord Voldemort's death and has feverishly pursued studies in curses, wards and runes. Although mum on the subject, those close to Harry Potter state that he has been selective in his lessons and is cramming as much learning as he can about two specific subjects: enchanting and curse breaking and medical studies. Harry Potter has also entered professional dueling circuits and has taken several private yet notable tutors.
Taking all of this into perspective and piecing together rumours, gossip and eye-witness accounts and a surprising relationship comes to light. No one in the political and social circles batted an eye when Harry Potter took Luna Lovegood under all three of his Houses protections (Black, Potter and Pervell) and the seemingly unimportant political move now has a profound impact on the upper echelons of political and social societies.
As Lord Potter-Black-Pervell, the-man-who-won and wizarding's latest saviour, Harry Potter holds unimaginable power and status. Then consider that he must have heirs for all three Houses and it is no wonder that witches are lining up around the proverbial block to achieve the status as 'wife of Harry Potter'. Would it be too bold and fanciful to consider the fact that Harry Potter has already selected a future wife by lifting the curse from Luna Lovegood?
The Lovegood's name and status has almost passed into history and legend but now the Lovegood's are in the spotlight once again. Historical accounts show the Lovegood family magic to be unique and otherworldly. Sole heiress Luna Lovegood has been a top student while at Hogwarts, fought honourably in Voldemort's Second War and has undergone a remarkable physical transformation since the curse has been lifted. One must wonder what would happen if Harry Potter and Luna Lovegood joined forces.
A Full Recounting of Voldemort's Second War pg. 17
What You Need to Know About the Lovegood's pg. 18
A Larger Picture of Political and Social Moves from the Past Three Years to Now pg. 19
"You certainly have been busy Harry James and the school is going bonkers about recent developments. Even more than normal on a Hogsmeade weekend."
Hermione looked over the top of her copy of the Daily Prophet at her best friend and he merely grunted. Something or rather someone had Harry all twisted up in knots and Hermione knew that there was much more to Harry and Luna's recent developments than either of them let on. The brainy Gryffindor witch was also well-aware that Harry had a verifiable string of sexual conquests since the end of Voldemort's Second War and that many of the witches that Harry had 'serviced' were influential and beautiful. Hermione wondered if Harry knew that the witches that shared release with Harry were now entirely dedicated to him but with a small giggle Hermione knew that her best friend had no idea.
"If I didn't know any better I would be half-inclined to agree with the gossip and rumours that you are building quite the little harem. Lavender and Parvati have been quite vocal in our weekly sleep-overs that they would love to join. Oh, and Tracey Davis is adamant that she be able to experience, ahem, 'whatever took the stick out of Daphne's arse'. Your thoughts?"
"Is it possible to be heartsick Hermione?"
This time it was all Hermione could do to hide her knowing smile and once she regained control of herself she set the newspaper down on the small table beside her. Harry and Hermione had taken refuge on the second level of the library and Harry had cast impressive wards to make sure they weren't interrupted. Hermione curled her legs underneath her and rested her cheek in her hand as she gazed expectantly at Harry. The wizard in question slouched back in his chair and covered his eyes with his hands.
"Luna told me that she loves me a few days ago and we haven't spoken since. It's weird not having her by my side and everything seems so normal in my conversations with other people. You don't look surprised."
"Harry most of the witches here at Hogwarts would claim to love you and admittedly a fair few probably do. Even without your name and titles you are a remarkable wizard and even though you try and hide it, you have a heart of gold. Luna, like many others, has noticed this and has been trying to catch your eye ever since you said hello to her on the Hogwarts Express all those years ago."
Harry groaned again, and Hermione let him. In his single-minded drive to rid the world of Voldemort, Harry hadn't been focused on the fairer sex and it must have been like coming up for a breath of fresh air after Voldemort's corpse was burned to ashes. He suddenly realised just how much the magical world looked at him, was in awe of him and how much they demanded of him.
"What does Luna mean to you Harry? Is she someone you want to go out with? Is she someone that can handle everything that comes with dating you? Are the emotions that you feel for her strong enough to change into love?"
For several long moments Harry didn't respond but Hermione wasn't deterred. Suddenly Harry stood up, straightened out his clothes and swung his satchel over his shoulder. Well used to Harry's impulsive decisions, Hermione didn't flinch and smiled when Harry dropped a kiss to her cheek as he hurried by. She waited a few moments and then crumbled back into her own chair.
"Way to go Hermione. You had the perfect opportunity to see how he felt about you and you chickened out of asking. You go girl."
Unlike most of the student body that flooded Hogsmeade for the final time this term, Harry Potter stood with his hands clasped behind his back in the lord's study of the Grimmauld Place. He had apparated out of Hogwarts as soon as the professor's dismissed the eligible students' and he locked down Grimmauld Place. Kreacher served him lunch but Harry didn't eat much of it and he stared into the emerald flames as he waited for his guest to appear. The flames swirled, and a beautiful woman's head floated in the flames.
"Why hello my charming lover boy. To what do I owe this sudden all-important fire call?"
"Hello Elizabeth. How are you feeling today?"
"The same as always Harry and I know you didn't call on me just to ask how I am feeling. What's going on?"
Harry smiled, a wistful tugging of his lips and he ran a hand through his hair. He had been told numerous times by those closest to him that he wore his emotions and his heart on his sleeve.
"I did something impulsive again."
"Yes, your latest exploits are splashed on every magical media outlet there is, and people are talking. You just cannot help yourself, can you?"
Despite the admonishing words, Elizabeth kept her tone light and carefree and Harry appreciated it.
"Luna Lovegood is precious to me and I couldn't just stand by and do nothing."
"And it also doesn't hurt that one, she's quite pretty and two, she's now a powerful political ally. Did you sleep with her?"
"Ellie…"
The exact nature of the relationship between Harry Potter and Elizabeth Montez-Sinclair was ever-changing and not clearly labeled. The attraction between the two young magicals could be felt by everyone in the room when Harry and Elizabeth were together and both Elizabeth's grandfather and father approved of the potential courtship.
"Harry James Potter stop being such a sourpuss and go after her! You don't belong to me yet and having someone as powerful as the last remaining Lovegood as an ally by marriage far outweighs any insecurities I may have. You are the lord of three Most Ancient and Noble Houses. Go and perform your lordly duties!"
"Lordly duties? Is that what you are calling it now?"
"Don't be a prat Harry, it doesn't suit you."
The two young lovers fell silent again, Harry introspective and Elizabeth waiting on Harry's decision. The magnitude of what Harry needed to do and what he could do stunned him. Elizabeth was right of course, she usually was, and Harry straightened. Elizabeth cocked her head to the side and raised an eyebrow.
"Thank you, Elizabeth. I'll see you in just a few short weeks."
"I'm calling in all my debts Mr. Potter and the interest they have accrued is quite substantial. Are you sure you're going to be able to deliver upon all the passionate and naughty promises you have made during these past two terms?"
"I've never given you reason to doubt me before Elizabeth."
"No, you haven't. Goodbye."
Elizabeth ended the fire call and Harry grinned. He returned to the meal Kreacher left him and found his appetite had returned in full.
Hundreds of miles away Luna Lovegood perused the lingerie section in Gladrags Wizardwear and chatted with Padma Patil. The two best friends were shopping for bras and knickers to better fit Luna's newer, curvier body and Padma nagged Luna about the sudden frostiness between Harry Potter and her.
"Come on Luna. You seriously cannot be telling me that you are not talking to Harry because he didn't know what to say after you declared your love for him. Especially since the two of you couldn't keep your hands and mouths off each other for you to have that serious of a conversation!"
"Padma please!"
Luna looked around the shop, a dark embarrassed flush on her pale skin but thankfully no one was close enough to overhear. The dainty Ravenclaw pulled a lacy red bra and knicker set off the rack and added it to the small pile on the cart behind her. Padma raised an eyebrow and smirked at the choices Luna had selected.
"You know, for someone that is claiming to be broken hearted and is acting all 'woe-is-me', you certainly are picking out some naughty lingerie."
"I read that wearing pretty underwear underneath your clothes can boost your self-confidence."
"Oh no doubt. But aren't you secretly hoping that someone will see them?"
Luna chose not to respond to Padma's suggestive question and walked up to the witch behind the sales counter to pay for her purchases. She shrunk the discrete looking bags and put them in her robes pocket. Padma caught up to her and the two witches walked side-by-side down the road to where the carriages waited to take the students back to the castle. Many of the boys called out to Luna, whistling or making suggestive comments but Luna ignored them all with strained patience.
"You would think that with Poppy, Harry and a Wizengamot healer declaring you physically fit and explaining your former familial curse that these dunderheads would stop treating you like that."
"It's easier for them to fantasize and think about me that way then to try and unravel the sudden physical changes I've undergone."
"Luna! Wait up!"
The two Ravenclaw witches turned around and saw Hermione Granger hurrying over to them. The brainy Gryffindor witch stopped beside them and gestured to the carriage. Without a word the three witches climbed into the carriage and Hermione cast a few privacy charms after they had settled in.
"What is it Hermione?"
"She's here to defend Harry and find out why I haven't been speaking to him for the past couple of days."
"It's not nice to read someone's mind without permission Luna."
"Maybe you shouldn't make it so easy then."
Padma's head swiveled back and forth between the other two witches as they verbally sparred, and Luna feigned indifference as she broke eye contact with Hermione and looked out the window of the carriage. Part of her wanted to drop the act and listen to Hermione, one of Harry's closest confidants but another part of her still hurt from Harry's inability to decide what to do when Luna declared her love for him.
"Harry is returning to Hogwart's tonight and he wants to speak with you Luna. He has tried to reach you, but you have isolated yourself from him and he asked me to talk to you."
"I am not interested in what Harry wants to say tonight Hermione. I'll speak to him when I'm ready and not a moment sooner."
"Are you sure about that?"
Even though she knew it was a ploy, Luna felt helpless but to look back at Hermione and the other witch allowed Luna to see the conversation Hermione had with Harry in the library yesterday. Luna greedily absorbed every little detail in the memory and despite her grievances, a flutter of hope bloomed in her heart.
"Where does he want to meet?"
"You know where."
Conversation ceased after that and Luna locked down her emotions lest she open her heart for another disappointing evening.
Harry Potter seethed on the inside as he waited for Headmaster Dumbledore to finish his meeting with the Minister of Magic (another puppet politician with more business sense than Cornelius Fudge and that was the only difference.) and he had sent a message to Hermione's DA galleon that he would be delayed to their meeting. A moment later the stone gargoyle moved aside, and the Minister of Magic walked down the spiraling stone staircase. He looked up and smiled at Harry.
"Mr. Potter, how fortunate that our paths have crossed. Do you have a few moments to talk?"
"I'm afraid not Minister. The headmaster has requested to talk to me and I have kept him waiting. Excuse me."
Harry stepped past the Minister and walked up the staircase to the headmaster's study. He had kept out of politics after defeating Riddle and in the sweeping reorganization of the Ministry, other prominent figures (i.e. Dumbledore) had either refused the Minister of Magic post or like Harry stated that his part in Voldemort's Second War was done. No one had believed Harry or Dumbledore when they stated this but neither Harry or Dumbledore had submitted a name or promoted a candidate for the Minister of Magic. Both Amelia Bones and Kingsley Shacklebolt had demurred and refused the post as well, stating their primary focus was on the restructuring of the Auror force and other defences in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.
"You wanted to see me headmaster?"
"Oh Harry. Punctual as usual. Care for a lemon drop?"
Harry shook his head and sat down across from Dumbledore when the aging wizard gestured to the empty seat. The two powerful wizards stared at one another for a moment and Dumbledore sighed.
"It would seem that despite your public statements about not influencing the political state of magical England right now, you are indeed making several powerful moves to consolidate power there Harry. Care to explain?"
"I don't think that I am headmaster. I have not taken any prominent political positions since I killed Tom Riddle and I have stepped up as the head of House Pervell, Potter and Black as is my birthright."
"And the situation with Ms. Lovegood?"
"Stepping in to help a friend is all. I had no idea what would happen if I succeeded."
The aging Hogwarts headmaster was fishing for more information or insights about Harry and his friends or about Harry's plans, but the last surviving Potter wasn't going to give the other wizard anything. Hogwarts was a rapidly closing chapter in Harry's life and he had the rest of his life to figure out where he wanted to go, what he wanted to do and who he wanted to spend it with.
"The ramifications and ripple effects of your decisions regarding Ms. Lovegood could have severe implications Harry and I want to make sure that you will be able to stand tall throughout all of this."
"Headmaster, I am a war hero, lord to three Most Noble and Ancient Houses, have considerable wealth and political clout and all of my friends support me almost unconditionally. The public adores me at the moment and the current Minister of Magic hasn't decided how to best approach me yet. I think that I can withstand whatever political or social backlash comes my way, and not just with Luna. Have a good day sir."
The simple door to the Room of Requirement opened and Harry strode in, angry magic rolling off him in waves and he speared the two witches waiting for him with a piercing glance from his emerald green eyes. Both witches faltered as they approached him, sensing his bad mood and swirling magic.
"Harry what happened in your meeting with the headmaster?"
"Nothing beyond the normal conniving and back-room deals that he always tries to do Hermione."
"Something else must have happened for you to react like this."
"He tried to use Luna against me."
The fireplace roared, and the flames leaped higher than normal. Harry leaned against the mantle, staring into the flames and the two witches moved closer to him. He didn't say anything, and Hermione sat down in one of the plushy, comfortable chairs near the fire. Luna stood between the two chairs and both witches waited for Harry to speak.
"I spoke with Elizabeth earlier today and she has given me her blessing for me to court the ladies of my choosing."
"Who is Elizabeth?"
Hermione spoke, and Luna remained silent. Harry suspected that she had read his mind and had already come to the same conclusion that he had. She was allowing him to speak his mind and vent the anger from his system. He appreciated her more for this and turned around to look at the witches.
"Elizabeth is my…something. I intend to ask for her hand in marriage and court her for the expected yearlong engagement. If everything goes to the way she and I hope, Elizabeth will become the Lady Black."
"What? How come you are telling us this now?"
"I want out of Hogwarts and I want to put this old castle behind me. I am telling you this because the time has come for me to begin making my next steps and I don't want to do this alone. I want you by my side Hermione."
A profound silence settled over the room and the only sound was the fire crackling. Luna remained impassive, her expression having softened but she still hadn't spoken. Hermione's mouth moved but no words came out and she bolted upright. She jabbed a finger at Harry and tried to speak but her words came out in a rush.
"What do you mean Harry James Potter? You cannot just lay a bombshell like that on me and act so calm and collected. What of my thoughts? What of my feelings? How am I supposed to react?"
"Exactly like you are Hermione. I am the lord of House Potter, Pervell and Black. I am expected to continue the family lines for all three Houses or cede them to another surviving family member. I am the last Potter, there is no one left alive to claim House Pervell and I will burn House Black to the ground before I give it over to Draco or Narcissa."
"Marriage. You are asking Elizabeth, Luna and I to marry you Harry. Oh, bloody hell."
Neither Harry or Luna commented about Hermione's swearing and Harry crossed his arms across his chest. He felt fairly comfortable in the fact that Hermione wouldn't outright reject him, and he counted himself lucky she hadn't hexed or cursed him. He looked over to Luna and raised his eyebrows. Luna's expression softened further, and she smiled.
"Which lady do I get to be?"
"Wait! You cannot just accept Harry's outrageous proposal just like that Luna! He needs to explain more and he…oomph…. hmm…"
Deciding that Hermione was going to work herself into a tizzy, Harry walked over to her and kissed her to shut her up. Electricity and a rush of magic crackled between them and Harry could sense Hermione's repressed feelings for him. His best friend didn't miss a beat and returned his kiss with all the pent-up emotion she had been holding back for Merlin knows how long. The teenagers broke apart when air became a necessity and Hermione hugged Harry to her.
"O-okay. T-that's something I can look forward to then."
"Sit down Hermione."
Harry guided Hermione back to her chair and helped her sit down. He turned around and collided into Luna's curvy frame. She yanked his head down and kissed him just as passionately as Hermione had. Warmth tingled down Harry's spine and he pulled Luna closer. Their lips moved together in sync, as familiar with each other as age-old lovers and Harry leaned after her when she pulled away. Luna opened her eyes and smiled up at him.
"That was so worth the wait and quite lovely. Kisses like that are a requirement in the future Harry Potter."
"That can be arranged Luna. I think we need to go back to Hermione though because her mind is going to catch up with her heart and she will explode soon."
Harry led Luna over to the chair next to Hermione and Luna sat down in his lap after he sat down in the chair. A few moments later Hermione's dazed look disappeared, and her passion filled brown eyes glared at him.
"Harry James!"
The end of year feast arrived none too soon for Harry and he kept his intentions vague when asked about his plans after graduating from Hogwarts. It went without saying that numerous Ministry departments attempted to recruit him; Aurors, Unspeakables, curse-breakers, enchanters and a few notable politicians. Harry declined all the offers 'for the moment' but didn't outright reject any of the offers.
"Harry, why don't we skip the rest of the feast and you come with me hmm?"
Luna's hot whisper in his ear caused Harry's cock to stiffen in his pants and he looked behind him to see Luna leaning down over his shoulder. Harry had been spending quite a bit of time with both Luna and Hermione, slowly bringing them into his plans for after Hogwarts and listening to their plans as well. The noticeable and palpable tension between the three young magicals did not go unnoticed by the gossip mill and their collective friends were relentless. None of the three, Harry, Hermione or Luna said anything other than 'the air has been cleared between us' and rumours ran rampant.
"Where do you want to go?"
"The Stone Circle. I have a surprise for you there."
"Lead the way."
Harry stood up, made his excuses and left the Great Hall with Luna. They didn't say a word as they walked out of the castle and Luna skipped a little as they walked down to the Stone Circle. Harry's magic hummed as he walked through wards and a large, comfortable bed dominated the clearing.
"You're not the only one that has been practicing their magic. I cannot wait any longer for you Harry and the past couple of weeks have been nothing but a tease. I am going to take you tonight Harry Potter and slake my need for you."
"Oh? You think that you will take me?"
Harry turned around, but the rest of his retort went unsaid as he saw a nearly naked Luna kneeling on the bed. She wore a flimsy lilac-pink baby-doll slip and her perky breasts nearly spilled over the cups of the delicate bra. Harry wasn't really a fan of women wearing thongs, but he appreciated the way the matching thong displayed Luna's arse and he shrugged out of his robes. Luna giggled and bit the tip of her finger. The floral lace fabric of her baby doll swayed around her as she swayed from side-to-side and Harry threw his tie on the ground.
"Lose your socks and trainers but nothing else Harry. I get to undress the rest of you."
"As you wish."
The low, husky rumble of his tone of voice made Luna close her eyes and shiver from desire. Harry smirked and stalked towards her. She held out her other hand and beckoned him to the bed. He crawled across the soft fabrics and pressed his body right into Luna's. Both teenagers moaned, and Harry kissed Luna hard. She returned the gesture, biting his lips and her hands divested him of his button down and undershirt. Her small, soft hands felt amazing on his heated skin and she languidly stroked his torso.
"I have dreamt of this moment so many times Harry. You are mine."
Her hands made quick work of his belt and pushed his trousers and boxers down to his knees. His hard, straining cock sprang free and Harry groaned deeply when her hands stroked him. Not to be outdone Harry did away with her baby doll and ripped the thong right off her curvy hips. She had shaved for him again and he ran his fingers through her folds and over her clitoris.
"Oh…yes…mmmm…"
"Whoever cums first is under the command of the winner for the rest of the night. Deal?"
Luna didn't respond but both of her hands went to work on Harry's aching cock. He moaned again and began to play her body like a fiddle. One hand played with her fuller, heavier breasts and hard pink nipples while the other diddled her snatch. Their eyes met, and they watched the other's desire grow to a boiling point. Harry knew his release was imminent and he moved both hands to play with her clit and the silky warmth between her thighs. Luna's hips arched helplessly into his dexterous fingers and her eyes widened.
"A-aa-ah-haaa!"
Luna came like a freight-train, her body pressed into Harry's and twitching through a long-awaited orgasm. Her lips found his neck and she bit down hard. Her hands left his cock and clutched at his shoulders. Harry kept his pace until Luna fell away and her hips pumped up off the bed a few times. After a few moments she collected herself and rolled over, so she could face him.
"I thought I had you."
"You nearly did."
With great effort Luna sat up, pushed her long hair out of her face and looked up at him with dark eyes filled with desire. Harry's cock twitched and vivid images of what he wanted Luna to do flashed before his eyes.
"Kneel at the foot of the bed."
The gruffness of his tone surprised Harry but he knew that was just the lust and desire. Luna slid down off the bed and knelt submissively where Harry had pointed. Harry moved to stand in front of her and he cradled her head in his hands.
"Go on Harry. Take your prize."
That was all the encouragement Harry needed and he pushed his cock deep into Luna's already open mouth. He couldn't help the groan that came from deep within his chest as her warm, wet mouth sucked on his cock and he pistoned his hips. Luna shifted to accommodate this and pulled him in deeper with her hands on his arse. The pleasure was too intense and already worked up from her previous hand job, Harry came with a grunt and large load of cum. Luna didn't miss a beat, her throat milking him dry and her nose pushed up against his stomach to have him as deep in her mouth as possible.
"Oh, Merlin and Morgana both be damned. Luna you are amazing at that."
Luna pulled off his cock with a loud, wet slurp and swallowed his load. She winked at him and pushed whatever of Harry's cum that stained her lips into her mouth with her finger. The fact that she was acting like a wanton whore flamed Harry's desire and he let his inhibitions go. He reached down and tossed her on the bed.
"Spread your legs and grip the sheets above you with your hands. Don't move them."
"Mmmm…yes…"
Harry pushed between Luna's thighs and gazed down at her wet heat. Her sticky essence coated every inch of her snatch and dribbled down her thighs. The tuft of silver-blonde hair at the top of her snatch pointed to her engorged clit and Harry rubbed his cock on the little bud. Luna moaned and shifted her hips to try to get him to slide into her, but Harry prevented that. Luna moaned in disappointment and Harry kept up the pleasurable torture.
"Please Harry."
"Please what?"
"Fuck me already."
Without warning Harry spun Luna around so she was on her hands and knees. He pulled her down closer to the foot of the bed and pushed her head down into the mattress. Luna widened her knees and raised her arse. Harry slid into her in one long hard stroke and bottomed out. Both teenagers groaned, and Harry waited a beat, so he didn't blow his load too early. Luna felt amazing around his cock and he slid into her with long slow strokes. Luna quickly matched his rhythm and he changed to short strokes. Luna groaned at the change of pace, wiggling her hips to get him to move faster and deeper.
"Please Harry. Please!"
With a smirk Harry did as Luna asked and resumed his deep, hard strokes. His hips smashed into Luna's plump arse cheeks and he knew his grip on her hips would leave bruises. Luna didn't seem to mind as her knuckles turned white due to the grip she had on the bed sheets and she pushed back harder against him. Suddenly, Luna's back arched, her head tilted back, and her inner walls clamped down on Harry's cock.
"A-aa-ah-haaa!"
Luna nearly forced Harry out of her with the force and intensity of her orgasm but Harry grit his teeth and kept pushing back into her. He hilted himself and came with a loud grunt of his own. Their orgasms seemed to go on for forever and when Harry returned to himself he was slumped over Luna and she had passed out on the bed. He eased himself out of her and moved them up onto the bed, so Luna rested on his chest.
"Mmm…Harry?"
"Right here Luna. Welcome back to the world of the living."
"There's a reason that they call it the 'little death'. Mmm."
The two teenagers didn't move for quite a while, both recovering from the long-awaited release and content in their warded circle.
Harry Potter Reveals His Hand at Long Last!
Balathier Thanos
The man-who-won cannot go a day without getting featured in a newspaper or magazine somehow and today Harry Potter is on the front page. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry proudly displayed their graduating class last week and several student war heroes are no longer students. Some of the most notable were Harry Potter, Luna Lovegood, Ronald Weasley, Hermione Granger, Susan Bones and Neville Longbottom. The Ministry has already snatched up many of the prominent graduates and the graduation party was more akin to a political shark tank as recruiters used every trick in the book to claim the best and brightest.
The graduation and its graduates were quickly overshadowed when Harry Potter finally announced his plans post-Hogwarts in a tell-all interview with the Quibbler the following week and his plans come as a shock to many. The first item to note is that Harry Potter, lord of House Potter, Black and Pervell is engaged to not one but three witches and his legacy is well on its way to being secure. In the telling interview Harry Potter has declared that Luna Lovegood of House Lovegood will become the future Lady Pervell, Elizabeth Montez-Sinclair of the Montez-Sinclair business tycoon and conglomerate will become the future Lady Black and Hermione Granger, smartest witch of her generation and prominent war heroine will become the future Lady Potter.
The news of Harry Potter's impending nuptials has spread like wild-fire and many pieces of the young lord's plans are finally coming to light or falling into place. Lady Luna Lovegood has recently been freed from her multi-generational familial curse and her family's honour, prestige and power has been returned to their former ancient strength. Many politicians and elitist socialites have been courting the Lady Luna Lovegood for her favour and interests but have had very little luck. The reason has no become clear as Harry Potter has declared his romantic intentions for his school friend and both Houses have elevated their statuses significantly.
The soon-to-be Lady Black, Elizabeth Montez-Sinclair has stayed out of the public for most of her life as is the custom for her family and no one knew of the budding romance between the business heiress and war hero. Harry Potter has secured a tremendous business relationship/alliance with his upcoming marriage into the Montez-Sinclair family and the Montez-Sinclair family has expanded their business empire into the upper echelons of the political circuits by marrying the man-who-won.
The prominent war heroine and soon to be Lady Potter, Hermione Granger has already blazed quite the trail for someone of muggleborn status and has been subjected to articles claiming her romantic interest in Harry Potter and vice versa. The gossip and rumours are apparently true although neither Harry Potter or Hermione Granger will disclose the who, what, when and where of their romantic relationship. Friends of the happy couple are equally confused and hopefully more details will come to light in the coming weeks leading up to the wedding.
For the complete dossier on war heroine Hermione Granger p. 13
For the complete dossier on Lady Luna Lovegood pg. 14
For details on Elizabeth Montez-Sinclair pg. 15
For details on prominent Hogwarts graduates and where they ended up pg. 16
A/N 2: The Potter's Hands Series is finished and I needed to write an exit. On my profile page is the next series, "Harry Potter Loses His Virginity To..." I would like to write in regards to this topic and it's in bolded text. Please follow this format:
Chosen Witch: choose either Daphne Greengrass, Nymphadora Tonks, Fleur Delacour, Susan Bones or Narcissa Black
Adjective/Adverb: what is the witch like in the series? how does she act? what does she want?
Idea Blurb: where does this take place? what is the timeframe (in a Hogwarts term? during Christmas holidays? during summer holidays?), are there any special kinks/acts/favours that you want to take place?
Ja ne and as always feel free to comment in a review or PM me.
